Jun Yangfeng and the third elder kept threatening Jun Mohuang to make her stop, but they were immobile, and their words had no effect.

Jun Mohuang turned a deaf ear, and kept hitting Jun Moxue's face with the Nebula Ruler.

The crusted wounds on her face reopened and became b.l.o.o.d.y. Jun Moxue couldn't bear such pain, and had already fainted.

Her unhealed old wounds were now reopened, and new ones were also added. The wounds made by the Nebula Ruler were extremely difficult to heal. Furthermore, she had “kindly” added more materials to the ruler, making Jun Moxue's face completely disfigured.

“Why? Are you resentful? Do you want to kill me with a single cut of the knife?”

Staring at the two old men who had lost their mobility, a fierce light flashed in Jun Mohuang's eyes.

“I only hit her and disfigured her, but so what? I'm the direct descendant of the Jun Family, while she's just a sideline. I've been superior to her ever since birth. She naturally has to accept this.”

She lifted Jun Moxue's chin, and then glanced at the faces of the two old men. Her voice was deliberately a little more arrogant.

“I've always followed the principle of not offending those who haven't offended me. But she instigated you to kill me, so I have to teach her a lesson. If you still have a death wish and come to make trouble for me, then don't blame me for being ruthless.”

She threw away the Nebula Ruler, and walked out of the study with her head high held.

Jun Yangfeng and the third elder held high positions in the family. If they killed her with one stab, it would cause big trouble. If they killed her at once, it would take away the fun of it.

As for Jun Moxue, disfigurement was even worse than losing her life.

After returning to the Mohuang Pavilion, Jun Mohuang didn't continue training, and shut herself in her room instead.

The method she had thought of was simple and vicious. It was difficult to fool a person as smart as Di Lingtian. Since she couldn't beat him, she had to come up with such a secret trick.

Dealing with Jun Yangfeng and the others today proved that her “One Step Fall” was very effective on people in the Cangyuan Continent.

But if she wanted to deal with Di Lingtian with this, 100 times concentration was obviously not enough.

She stayed in her room, constantly concentrating and purifying the potion.

Finally, in an afternoon, she exhausted all the materials in Huangyu s.p.a.ce, and successfully refined 100,000 times the concentration of the potion.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the lights were turned on.

Jun Mohuang and Di Lingtian were sitting in the courtyard, eating dinner.

The four dishes on the stone table were exquisite and full of color, fragrance, and taste. They were extremely drool-inducing.

Since Mohuang Pavilion got a new look, Jun Mohuang's diet had also improved.

In the past, she could only drink oatmeal and eat two pieces of rotten vegetable leaves, but now she could eat fish, shrimp, meat, and vegetables.

Needless to say, all of this was the credit of Di Lingtian.

He helped her improve her living conditions and food quality, yet she wanted to repay his kindness with evil.

Jun Mohuang felt a little guilty, but at the thought of how he had threatened her with her life to make her marry him, she felt numb once again.

She just wanted him to lose his mobility. She would take advantage of it to steal some spiritual treasures and not take his life.

“This tea is good.”

The tea fragrance wafted up, and he sniffed the aroma. Jun Mohuang reached out and prepared to pour a cup.

“Be careful.”

A slender jade-like hand poured the tea first, and placed it in front of her.

“This shrimp is good too.”

Jun Mohuang was about to peel a shrimp, but it was s.n.a.t.c.hed from her.

“It's greasy, let me do it.”

A fat white shrimp was placed in her bowl.